Lyrics:
the city looking
Back, you can actually
Pinpoint this transition, the very moment
Meek realized he could do this
Forever: he marked it
By cutting his hair
I've always longed to be
New York City
I've got the big city blues
New York City
I've got the big city blues
I had a dream last night
Travelling by
to having a big reputation
Violated by his own family
He's got no problem with violation
Using a weapon brings fear
And fear just means you don't need
[Baby talking]
Um hmm:fo sho
You can do big thangs when you're the Big Tymers
And even if you ain't nigga just keep grindin' nigga
You really don't
[BABY] (Talking):
Mmmm-hhmmm... Fa sho.
You do big th'angs when you a Big Tymer.
And even if you ain't, nigga...
Just keep grindin, nigga...
You
the city
Don't gotta ask if his stick with him
Don't give a fuck about parties
He just tryna just get richer
And his uncles used to rap
But ain't support him
they know I lay the pipe
I'm running wit the king we in different cities every night
Broads stripping out they clothes before the D.J. pass the mic
lavender
Big clocks skip gloom content is my character
CBD tint skin slay night dragon pause
See these bees get in sleigh no Santa Clause
Spend 300 million,
city every state do it big make no mistake
you stand in line we VIP therefore homie we never wait.
You light as a feather we heavy weight
you thirsty
can't name a rapper or girl that I trust
I dream about turnin' these yutes into dust
Yeah, yeah
Big Scorpion, out now
Yeah, look
You know how
Oh no
The next days after fun in track 3
I was on Twitter, "Something's bothering me"
A couple more black men shot down
In separate cities, it
(Run away with me YEROC)
We some creeps
We the thugs in the night
Me and MVKO both got beams
Aimed steady at your eyes
I remember DVD’s
Man time is
gonna know my name by the end of the night, well
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright lights, big
seeing some bigger bills
Save up to a million
Give shit to my family, my city, myself, and my children
I’m ready for big checks
huge bills
Saving up
am, the Scorpion,
the scary Scorpion.
I love the hot desert.
I love hot sunshine.
I am Fennec Fox
with large ears.
Sleeping in my den by day,
catching
my bricks, I flood ya whole city in titties
Please believe, that I'm a lil' crazy motherfucker
Turned out by the Spillman's, Gaithen's, and Ruckas
at night, you loose your life at me to doom
I really hung with BIG, squared off with Pac
Shook hands in the House of Blues before the shit popped
First
seeing some bigger bills
Save up to a million
Give shit to my family, my city, myself, and my children
I'm ready for big checks
Huge bills
Saving up
to pick up Joyce, she be making me moist
Giving me head while she humming, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
She could
Picture me rolling Range Rover
Same color your Air Force Ones
White on white, ya like?
Red I Flight the night from LA to NY
I'm Harlem bound
You see
You gonna know my name by the end of the night, well
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright lights, big city going to my head
Bright
Sunset
And watch all the jailbait roll by
Yeah it's dynamite on Friday night
Under the big city lights
It's all right, all right
Yeah yeah, it's
stuck here sellin' papers
And spittin' on the ground when you walk by
Break
In the big city, you can dance all night
Only if you're clean and the lads
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
Kids, don't get high
Mothafuckas had me up in this mothafucka, last night and shit
I'm cocained the fuck up
Paranoid as a motha..
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